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Lord of the Flies (gay)
Anonymous
Ralph had gathered the boys together and instructed them to
divide up into groups of two or three, to look for fruits, or
vegetables, SOMETHING that they could eat. They had nearly exhausted
the berry bush they had found on their first morning on the island,
and all were hoping to find something more solid than fruit. Jack had
told everyone he had seen a pig in the forest, and that he intended
to kill it, so they could have some meat. Ralph hadn't really believed
Jack would be able to kill a pig, even if there was one on the island,
but hadn't argued with him. Jack had become more and more insub-
ordinate lately. All it seemed he wanted to do was have fun, even
though Ralph had tried to make him understand that surviving here was
going to be hard work. Jack hadn't answered. His only response was to
start a water fight with the boys jumping from a tree branch into the
freshwater stream they had found. Ralph watched, and could tell Jack
was excited from seeing the group of boys horseplaying in the shallow
brook. Most of them were wearing only their shorts, and the white
cotton had gotten soaked immediately, plastering itself to the young
curves and bulges it covered. Some of the youngest boys weren't even
wearing underwear. They had been trying to bathe in the shallows,
though how they expected to do this without soap, Ralph had no idea.
When the waterfight started, they had simply joined in as they were:
Au Naturale. Having started the fight, Jack had gotten out of the
water and had stood intently watching the frolicking boys. His hard-on
had been clearly visible due to the wet briefs clinging to him like a
second skin. Ralph had even seen him rub himself before he turned and
walked away.
So far, Ralph and Piggy hadn't spotted anything, and Ralph was
still thinking about Jack, and the scene at the stream. He knew Jack
had fooled around with some of the boys back at the academy. Most of
the older boys did, at one time or another. Ralph had messed around
with his best friend Jimmy, but they had only rubbed each other, which
he reasoned wasn't as fag a thing to do as what he had heard Jack
would do. He didn't know why he had expected Jack to stop now that
they were marooned on this island. Clearly it would only be a matter
of time before he was messing around with some of the boys here.
*** *** ***
Simon had managed to end up searching on his own, and had
moved in such a way as to meet up with Sam and Eric just as they
were moving out of the field of vision of every other group.
"Find anything?" he called out to the twins.
"No." one replied, looking up at Simon as he approached.
"Nothing." the other completed, still scanning the ground for
fallen coconuts.
Looking around to make sure none of the other boys could see
them, Simon whispered, "You guys'll never guess what I saw this
morning."
As every boy loves knowing a secret, they were instantly
captivated, and gathered in close.
"What?"
"Tell us." like one boy speaking with two mouths.
Simon sat cross-legged, his back to a stone, and putting a
hand on each of their shoulders, pulled their heads together, until
the three young bodies formed a huddle. They had abandoned their
shirts completely that morning, and the cut-off uniform pants that
afternoon because of the oppressive heat. He ran his hands lightly
over smooth tanned shoulders before beginning.
"I was walking, just looking around, when I saw Jack. He's
such a dork, I didn't really want to talk to him, so I hid behind
some bushes. He kept coming towards me, but stopped just on the other
side of the bushes from me, and stood there like he was waiting for
someone. I was gonna get up and leave after a few minutes, but just
before I did, Roger showed up. Jack walked right up to him, and rubbed
him! Between the legs! Right there in the open!" his voice had risen
with his excitement, and he stopped until he could talk in a whisper
again. The twins had grinned at his news, looked down at each other's
crotch, back up at each other, then looked at Simon's. All three were
beginning to get hard, as shown by the state of their cotton briefs,
which were beginning to tent out in front of them.
"Then, Jack gets down on his knees, pulls out Roger's thing,
and put it in his mouth!" Sam and Eric were now actively running their hands
over each others cotton covered erections. Sam, noticing the
direction of Simon's gaze, took his free hand and began moving it back
and forth over Simon's creamy white thigh, getting ever closer to his dick.
"Did you guys ever try that?"
"No." Eric replied.
"Not yet." Sam added, looking at his brother and smiling
lasciviously.
Simon's heart pounded, and his stiff three inch cock jerked
in his briefs. Eric was now running his hand up and down Simon's other
thigh.
"What happened next?" they asked together.
"After a couple of minutes, Roger peed in Jack's mouth."
Simon's voice had become worried, "But Roger must be sick or
something, his pee was white." He looked up, offended at the identical
giggles coming from Sam and Eric.
"That wasn't pee, dummy," from Eric.
"That was cum." giggled Sam. "We saw Roger pulling on it one
day in the showers, when that stuff started to come out, so we asked
him what it was."
"He said it was cum, c-u-m, and that once we had hair, we
would be able to cum too." Eric finished.
Simon had transferred his hands from his stiff prick to
theirs, and was rubbing the hot erections through the warm cotton. One
of them, Simon thought it was Eric, but he couldn't be sure since they
looked exactly alike, had slipped his fingers under the leg elastic of
Simon's briefs and was running them lightly along the edge of his
hard member. He breathing quickening, Simon continued with his story.
"After Roger cummed? Came? Anyway, after, Jack made him lie
down on a log, and he put his up Roger's butt!" he felt the small
stiff pricks under his fingers spasm as the twins gasped.
"It must have hurt a little, cuz Roger was moaning at first for
Jack to take it out. After a few minutes though, he stopped
complaining, and Jack really started pumping him." Simon smiled to
himself as he felt the other twin's fingers move under his briefs to
begin stroking his dick from the other side. This was going great! Not
to be left out, Simon pushed each hand inside the waistband elastic of
their briefs, and grasped both hot erections in his hands. Slowly
beginning where he and the guys had left off the last time they had
fooled around at the academy, Simon began to gently stroke each prick
slowly, tightening his grasp, then relaxing.
"It was so cool! From where I was, I could see Jack's dick
moving out of Roger's hole, then all the way back in. Jack put it in so
far, his nuts were right up against Roger's butt." Sam and Eric had
begun returning his favors, one grasping his tool, and slowly jacking
him off, while the other played gently with his balls.
"That's when Larry walked up." The carresses stopped and the
two boys looked up at Simon, shocked. Simon squeezed slightly on each
dick, to remind them to continue.
Resuming their actions, they asked together, "What happened?"
Enjoying both telling them the story, and what they were doing
to him, Simon continued. "They stopped when they first saw him. Then
Jack called him over, and made Larry promise that if they let him
'play' too, he wouldn't tell anybody. Jack made Roger get off the log,
and lie down on the ground, on his back. He pushed Roger's knees up to
his chest, and stuck it in him again, but from the front this time. He
made Larry get naked, then kneel down over Roger's face so Jack could
suck him, like he had sucked Roger. After a minute, Roger started
licking Larry's butt. I think he even stuck his tongue inside him."
Twin faces wrinkled in disgust.
"Uhhhhh, GROSS!" they chorused.
"Did they see you?" Eric asked.
"No."
"Are you sure?" Sam looked at him closely.
"I'm sure. They never even knew I was there."
"Good. Cause if Jack found out you saw, he'll beat you up."
Sam replied seriously, his small brow furrowed in concern.
"They NEVER SAW ME, Ok?"
"Okay, okay." Eric speeded up his fingers on Simon's prick,
making him groan in pleasure. "So you wanna?" he addressed his
brother.
"Do you?" Sam asked Simon. Simon answered them both by
increasing his tempo in jacking them off.
They stood up, letting go of each other, and looking around
once again to make sure they were alone, slipped off their underwear,
and stood naked, side by side in front of Simon.
"Suck us." Eric instructed him, moving to stand so that his
small prick was at one corner of Simon's mouth. Eric moved so that his
dick was at the other corner of Simon's mouth.
"You guys promise you'll suck me if I suck you?" his voice
shook. He wanted to do this, but he wasn't sure if they would do it
for him.
"Promise." they answered together.
Taking a deep breath, Simon parted his lips, and took Eric's
dick in his mouth.
"Owwwh. You're biting me, stop." Eric had pulled his dick out,
and was clenching his hand around it.
"Sorry, I've never done this before."
"Keep your teeth apart, but keep your lips closed." Sam
advised helpfully.
Simon turned the other way, and doing what Sam had said, took
Sam's tiny prick in his mouth. It was firm, and after the slight
taste of sweat was gone, tasted like a finger. Simon moved his head
back and forth, uncovering the small penis to the tip, then enveloping
it completely as his lips met Sam's pubes. After a couple of in-and-
outs, he switched to Eric's dick and performed the same manuevers.
"Oh yeah, that's better." Looking up, Simon could see Eric's
eyes were closed. He started to move slightly, thrusting his small
hips forward in rythym with Simon's mouth.
Remembering that he had seen Jack flicking his tongue at
Larry's tiny peter, Simon moved back to Sam, and began flicking his
tongue over the hard shaft of Sam's dick as he moved his mouth over
it. Sam grasped Simon's head with both hands and began vigorously
thrusting himself in and out of Simon's mouth, feeling his stiff cock
brush past the tight lips, and the flicking tongue, and run itself
along the roof of Simon's mouth, until he was pushed in as far as he
could go, then pulling out until only the head of his cock was still
in, and doing it again. Every four or five thrusts, the brothers
would switch places, to get themselves sucked. One would jack himself
off as he watched the other face-fucking the kneeling Simon.
Simon was in heaven. He had always liked Sam and Eric, they
were the closest things he had to best friends. And this felt so good!
He didn't care if the other boys from the academy thought it was queer
to do this. He had seen Jack, Roger, and Larry do this, and even though
he didn't really like Jack, and didn't really want to be anything like
him, he liked doing this. It felt good. And as long as they want to do
it, he promised himself, he would keep on doing it. So long as the
other boys never found out.
Their tempos were increasing to the point where their small
shafts were pistoning in and sometimes completely out of Simon's
thirsty mouth. On each inward thrust, their small hips would smack
against Simon's chin, jolting his head back. Finally, Eric buried his
tiny peter in Simon's mouth, and held it there. Simon could feel the
little staff throbbing and pulsing in his mouth as his orgasm shook
Eric's ten year old body. When his shoulders slumped, and the waves of
pleasure coming from his dick subsided, Eric's brother pushed him
away, and grasping Simon's head with his hands, had his final round at
Simon's soft, grasping mouth. Within four thrusts, Sam too pushed him-
self to the hilt into Simon's mouth as his climax shook him.
Neither one of them came, they were still too young for that,
as was Simon, who was also ten. Simon preferred it that way, though,
not liking the thought of having someone peeing that stuff in his
mouth. He stood up, and as the twins had done, peeled off his briefs.
His small boner sprang free, getting harder from the exposure to open
air.
Sam and Eric knelt down on either side of him. Simon thought
he was going to die, his heart pounded so quickly. Eric was gently
running his tongue over Simon's rigid shaft, but hadn't taken it into
his mouth yet. Sam was doing the same to Simon's balls. Each new
swipe of a hot, wet tongue contacting his sensitive scrotum or his
firm peter sending a jolting wave of pleaure up and down Simon's body.
He could feel their hands on him too, running from the back of his
knees, up over his thighs, and grasping his clenched buttocks. Never
in sync with each other, the two hands were almost as intense as
the feeling when Sam sucked both Simon's balls into his young mouth,
and his brother finally went down on Simon's aching cock. He didn't
have to move at all, they were doing all the work! Even so, Simon
found himself thrusting back and forward involuntarily, in an
instinctive rythym that would not be denied. Under the vigorous care of
the two boys kneeling about him, it wasn't long before Simon could feel
it coming. His balls tightened up, and his dick got infinitesimally
harder. His body shook as his prick jerked, throbbing with the force
of his orgasm. Oh God! He had never felt like this before, not even
the last time the three of them had fooled around. Simon had never
imagined pleasure so intense, so powerful. His legs buckled under him,
and he fell to the ground, on his back. Sam and Eric followed him
down, still swiping at his genitals with their pink tongues sticking
out of their mouths.
"I wanna do what you saw Jack 'n Roger doin." Eric looked Simon
in the eyes. He turned to his brother and said, "Lie down on your
stomach so Simon can do you, and I can do him. Then me an you will
switch places."
Sam did as he was told without hesitation, getting down on his
belly on the leaf-covered ground. Simon looked shocked at first, but
then, feeling his fading penis begin to harden again, straddled Sam's
butt, and lay on top of him.
"You're heavy Simon, don't lie down all the way." Sam
complained, craning his head to watch Simon's dick touch his ass.
Simon levered himself up onto his elbows, taking most of his
weight off of Sam's back. He began to slowly rub his cock along the
crevice between Sam's firm young buns. The leftover saliva on it making
his dick slide easily. Pressing down, he could feel the firm cheeks
part, and wrap his cock in silken warmth.
Eric got down on his knees directly behind Simon, in the
'doggy-style' position. He let himself lean forward until his rigid
pole was resting between Simon's pale buns. He wrapped his arms around
Simon's body, and holding himself tightly pressed against Simon's back,
let Simon's own motions drive his tiny erection deeper into the crack
of his ass.
Sam could feel Simon's hands running along his side, over the
parts of his buns that weren't covered, and down under his body. Sam
raised his hips slightly, enough to allow Simon's hands access to his
stiff piece.
Simon grasped Sam's rod in his right hand and began to
jerk him off with the same rythym he was using to press into his ass.
He could feel Eric's hot little cock wedged firmly against his bottom
as he thrust himself again and again against the boy lying beneath him.
He stopped for a moment as he felt his dickhead rub against Sam's
butt-hole. He took his left hand, postioned his cock, and pressed hard.
Oh man, this was unbelievable! Sam had yelped in pain as Simon's prick
enterred his anus, but beyond that uttered no sound.
"Did he go in you?" Eric looked down over Simon's shoulders at
his brother.
Getting only a nod in response, Eric addressed Simon.
"Stop for a minute Simon, I'm gonna put mine up yours."
Eric released his hold on Simon, and leaning back so he could
see, pushed one of Simon's buns to the side, to expose his tiny pink
orifice to the light. He moved his dick until the tip was pressed
firmly against the puckered opening. He ran his hands in between
Simon's and Sam's bodies, up Simon's chest, and curved his hands over
Simon's shoulders. He pressed forward as hard as he could, and POP! he
could feel the hot, incredibly tight walls of Simon's butt parting
as he sank his rigid shaft as deep as it would go.
"Owwh that hurts." Simon moaned as Eric sank his three inch
shaft to the hilt in his ass.
Those were the last words spoken for several minutes as the
three boys moved together, Eric thrusting in and out of Simon's tight
little ass; Simon feeling Eric's rod filling his bottom, rubbing
continuously against his sensitive insides and at the same time,
plunging himself into the slick cavern of Sam's hole; Sam verging on
the edge of orgasm as Simon's thick little cock stretched his ass wide
open, only to pull out, letting it close, and then push back in. The
only sounds heard in the small circle of bushes was the wet slurping
sounds of stiff young cocks pistoning in and out of wet little asses,
the slapping sounds of young hips bumping against firm little buns, and
the groans of pleasure from the three boys.